Leng Qinglang bit her lower lip tightly and raised her face pitifully: "The concubine is really worried about the injuries on my sister's body, first, I want to visit her, and second, I want her to be soft with the prince, the concubine really doesn't want to see the prince angry." Who knows, my sister, she actually hid the man's personal belongings and threatened me......"

A pair of steaming eyes glanced under the cold pillow.

Leng Qinghuan lowered his head and found that he didn't know when there was an extra fan under his pillow, and the fan handle and jade pendant were still exposed.

It's clearly a man's thing.

Murong Qi's face sank, and he stepped forward to take the fan in his hand and open it, but after a glance, his face turned blue, and he snorted coldly: "What a sensual love poem." Leng Qinghuan, this king shouldn't have saved you yesterday! ”

With a wave of his hand, the fan "snapped" and threw it on Leng Qinghuan's face, which hurt hotly.

Doudou preemptively defended Leng Qinghuan first, and pointed at Leng Qinglang: "This is not my young lady's thing, it is obvious that she planted it." Moreover, she just wanted to kill my young lady! ”

"My sister is so strong, and I'm unarmed, and I'm coming alone, isn't it asking for hardship?"

Leng Qinghuan picked up the fan, didn't look at it, and sneered on his face: "Murong Qi, how stupid do I have to be Leng Qinghuan to carry a fan with love poems with me?" Don't you just want to get out of the marriage? I can't ask for it, so why bother? ”

Murong Qi clenched his teeth: "Okay, do you dare to enter the palace immediately with this king and ask for peace?" ”

Leng Qinghuan smiled slightly: "What don't you dare?" ”

Doudou was so anxious behind her that he pulled her sleeve and lowered his voice: "You can't! ”

Leng Qinghuan understands what it means for the royal family to be unchaste, and this is a life of nine deaths. However, paper can't hold the fire, and Leng Qinglang will definitely not give up. Instead of being passive and waiting for the rumors to spread and the will to reduce the guilt is issued, it is better to take the initiative to enter the palace, so that there is still a chance to meet the Queen Mother and fight for a glimmer of life for himself.

A trace of panic flashed on Leng Qinglang's face: "But my sister is seriously injured, the prince, it is better to wait for my sister to recover for two days, and her anger will be reduced a little, lest she be rash and say inappropriate words in front of the queen mother, which will ruin the future of the prince." ”

Two days of recovery? In the current situation, whether she still has her life is another matter, how can she give up and let herself have a chance to turn over?

Leng Qinghuan sneered: "What my good sister means is to persuade the prince to kill me while I am injured, so as not to cause extraneous branches and delay her to be the princess." ”

Leng Qinglang burst into tears in an instant: "Sister misunderstood again, I ......"

Murong Qi patted her on the back to express comfort, glanced at Leng Qinghuan in disgust, turned around and left: "This king is waiting for you outside the mansion." Remember, if you dare to talk nonsense in front of the Queen Mother, don't blame this king for ruining your reputation! ”

Leng Qinglang followed behind Murong Qi, twisted his face and smiled smugly at her, lightly opened his red lips, and said silently: "Fight with me?" Wait and see! ”

Leng Qinghuan narrowed a pair of sharp eyes: "Doudou, change clothes!" ”

The simple golden hairpin pulled his hair, dressed in a girdle and dragged the palace clothes, Leng Qinghuan, who was pale and pale, straightened his spine, and with the support of Doudou, he stepped out of the gate of the Qiwang Mansion, step by step, proud and proud, and gave birth to lotus blossoms step by step.

Murong Qi disdained to ride in the same car with her, riding on a horse, dressed in dark green brocade clothes, with a crown of jade on his head, reflecting his elegant demeanor and long body, even the bright spring sun jumped between his sword eyebrows and stars, making his sparse eyebrows and eyes a little more warm.

Leng Qing and Huan stepped down the steps, Murong Qi twisted his face carelessly, only feeling that the person in front of him was dignified and not flashy, bright and unassuming, only with an otherworldly bearing, the glittering lintel of the palace was overshadowed by her.

If it is true and true, it is no wonder that they are unwilling to be lonely and do not abide by women's morals. He snorted softly, even more disdainful and disgusted, shook the reins of the horse, and brushed her forward. Leng Qinghuan gritted his teeth and endured the pain and got into the carriage and followed.

The street was full of pedestrians, and the carriage had to stop after a while, and many people crowded forward, stretching their necks excitedly, blocking the road ahead.

Murong Qi frowned impatiently, and immediately a guard stepped forward to check the situation, and came back to reply: "Lord Qiqi, it is a widowed woman who has died of her husband who does not abide by women's morals and is pregnant, and the neighbors want to carry her to the pig cage, and many people come to see the excitement, blocking half of the street. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, there was a commotion in the crowd in front of him, and a woman with unkempt hair and a heavy waist struggled to break free from the rope, rushed straight to the carriage, and was pulled by two strong men.

Someone next to him pointed and scolded and scolded: "If you don't abide by the women's way and steal the man, you have lost the face of our women, and you still have the face to escape?" ”

The woman struggled from side to side and hissed and cried, "I didn't steal a man!" Mother-in-law, you can testify for me, I have served you every step of the way, and I have never done anything wrong. I don't want to soak the pig cage, it doesn't matter if I die, but I can't die in vain! ”

A gray-haired mother-in-law cried and wiped her tears on the side: "You shouldn't have been confused for a while, and did something ugly to be sorry for my son, so that he would not be blind, and I was also poked in the backbone and lost my old face." ”

Many people were indignant, spit on the woman, and smashed the vegetable leaves and stones in their hands: "The belly is so big, and the duck has a hard mouth!" Shameless! ”

Murong Qi turned his face indifferently, glanced at the low-hanging car curtain, and sneered coldly: "Miss Leng shouldn't like to see this kind of excitement, do you want to turn around?" ”

"No need!" A pair of slender hands lifted the curtain, Leng Qinghuan poked out a pale pretty face, frowned slightly, and his eyes jumped from the woman's face and neck, and he beckoned to the woman: "Come here." ”

The sound was not loud, but Murong Qi's carriage was too ostentatious and eye-catching, and the onlookers all stopped and turned their faces to look at it.

The woman's eyes suddenly burst into life, and she desperately broke free from the restraints, stumbled over, knelt in front of the carriage, and kowtowed like pounding garlic: "Madame, help, the little woman is wronged." ”

Murong Qi lowered his face unhappily: "Leng Qinghuan, what are you going to do?" ”

Leng Qinghuan leaned out half of his body and did not answer his question, but stretched out his hand to the woman: "Let me see your pulse." ”

There was an invisible magic in her voice, and the woman was stunned for a moment, then obediently got up and stepped forward. The onlookers were forced by Murong Qi's momentum, knowing that she was either rich or expensive, and she couldn't be provoked, but no one dared to step forward to stop her.

Hua Chongjin checked the woman's pulse, asked a few questions in a whisper, and then said firmly: "You are not pregnant, but you have fluid in your abdomen, haven't you asked a doctor to see you?" ”

The woman's eyes widened in surprise: "I'm not pregnant?" But I was nauseous and vomiting for a while now, thinking it was a bad feeling, and I didn't dare to go to the doctor. ”

"You already have a noticeable spider nevus on your neck, which is due to fluid buildup in your abdomen caused by liver disease, and you can also have a pregnancy-like reaction."

The woman was not worried about whether her condition would be cured, and instantly wept with joy, almost madly shouting, "Do you hear that? I'm not pregnant, I'm not pregnant, I'm not unruly! ”

Someone next to him snorted disdainfully: "Just rely on her words, who will believe it?" She's not a doctor. ”

"Even if she is not pregnant, it does not prove her innocence. Didn't someone see a wild man picking up her wall in the middle of the night? ”

The three of them became tigers, and many people were still full of contempt, talking about those rumors that chased the wind and shadows.

The woman's face became more and more ugly, her eyes gradually became flustered, and she stared at the sharp knife of the meat stall next to her, rushed up and grasped it in her hand.

In the sharp exclamation of the crowd, Leng Qinghuan saw that the woman raised her sharp knife high, and then stabbed it fiercely towards her bulging abdomen!